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Chapter 239 The third ring task

Chapter 239 The Third Ring Mission

"Jufeng Team."

"It turned out to be them?"

Wang Lan frowned at this time. At this time, there were five people in front of him. These five people all looked very young. The one in the lead was Yang Jun. He naturally knew that this guy was one of their opponents. He had fought before.

Two games, but in each game, they lost miserably.

It can be said to be a crushing defeat.

If they really want to participate in the national selection, this guy is an opponent, and a terrible opponent.

"Yang Jun, what do you mean?"

Liu Xi stared at Yang Jun with his eyes straight, and it seemed that he would start a fight if he had a disagreement. Xia Ming also saw this situation. You can tell from everyone's expressions and actions that the Sky Blue Team and the Jufeng Team were between them.

, it doesn't seem to deal with it very much.

Liu Tong also looked at Yang Jun coldly and said, "Yang Jun, what are you doing here? It seems that this is not your venue, right?"

This man named Yang Jun has long hair and looks a little flowing. He is wearing a sportswear, holding a basketball, and looks unruly in his clothes, looking at Wang Lan and his group, and said disdainfully.

"Although it's not now, it doesn't mean it's not in the future."

Yang Jun pointed at Wang Lan, made a contemptuous move, and said lightly: "I'm here today. I'm here to tell you that in three days, this place will become a place for our training."

"you……"

"You want to train here?" Liu Xi smiled angrily and looked at Yang Jun and others, and then wanted to rush forward.

"I'll train your mom next door."

As he said that, Yang Jun was about to rush up to beat people, but at this time he was stopped by Liu Tong. Liu Tong said, "Yang Jun, if you have any skills, come, I will tell you, this place cannot be your training ground."

Liu Tong pointed to this place and said fiercely.

"Hahaha……"

The four people behind Yang Jun also laughed and said with a laugh: "Our coach has already agreed with the official that in three days, there will be a competition between Jufeng and Tianlan teams. If you lose,

This arena will naturally belong to us.”

"You fart."

Liu Xi widened his eyes and wanted to go up and beat Yang Jun, while Yang Fan said lightly: "I know you don't believe it. There is an order issued by the leader above here. You should prepare well."

"Hahaha……"

Then Yang Jun threw a piece of paper over, turned around and left with a laugh. The five people laughed very arrogantly, which made Xia Ming feel a little embarrassed.

"Didi, the second ring task of the host has been completed, and the host is rewarded with 200 honor points. Now the host has 300 honor points. May I ask the host if it is a lottery draw."

"My grass, two hundred honor points?"

When Xia Ming heard the word "200", Xia Ming was stunned and was in place. What are you doing? Two hundred honor points, what are you making international jokes? At that time, the system clearly said that ten thousand honor points, why did it change again

It became two hundred honor points, what about the remaining nine thousand eight hundred honor points? Damn, was it enough to eat?

Xia Ming was anxious at that time, and Xia Ming asked anxiously: "System, don't I have ten thousand honor points? What about my honor points? You gave it to me."

Xia Ming must be in a hurry. Damn, there are only 200 honor points that get? This is the same as only 200 oceans that get ten thousand oceans.

How could it be no hurry?

"Didi!"

"This system's tasks are given to the host's honor points based on the host's completion of the task, but because the task completed by the host is unsatisfactory, this system deducts the host's 9,800 honor points and only gives the host a reward of 200 honor points.



"Didi, the host's three-ring mission, helps the Sky Blue Team to repel the attack of Jufeng Team and rewards the host with 300 honor points."

"Bang!"

Xia Ming staggered and almost fell to the ground. Xia Ming said angrily: "Your mother, you're cheating on your father."

The system almost made Xia Ming vomit blood. Ten thousand honor points were deducted to you 9800 honor points, just like these two hundred were all given, and it was unwilling to do so, which made Xia Ming

That's so angry.

"Didi, system maintenance. If the host scolds the system again, this system will give the host a penalty of three days."

"you……"

Xia Ming obediently closed his mouth, but he still remembered that he was holding the ball at the time, but he had been working all night. That night was also the most ecstasy night in more than 20 years.

"You are you, hurry up and do the task."

The humanized voice of the system made Xia Ming feel like he was too late, and Xia Ming cursed secretly.

"But the system, what the hell is the third-ring mission you are talking about?"

Xia Ming was very confused. What was he doing to help the Tianlan team fight back against the Jufeng team? When did I become a professional player again?

For a moment, this made Xia Ming a little depressed. If Liu Tong hadn't attracted him by the million, he would have probably been with his wife now. He was forced to do so during this period. If he hadn't had no food to eat, he

I won't want this million, but...

A funny guy sent a million, don't want it for nothing.

"If Jufeng Team wants to occupy the training territory of Tianlan Team, all you have to do is help Tianlan Team fight back against Jufeng's conspiracy so that they can't succeed."

"Nani..."

Xia Ming was speechless and said, "Can you not do it?"

He was really too lazy to do this. His purpose in joining this basketball team was for that one million. As for fame, Xia Ming had never thought about it.

Being famous is too boring. At that time, every move is under people's noses. If you have a little movement, you will have to be known by others. Maybe it will be a cyber war.

“Not being a host will deduct all existing skills.”

"Your sister..."

Xia Ming is really out of his way. This system is really a bit of a trick, but... to some extent, the gains he has brought to him are also huge. He is now the God of Football, who is he afraid of?

Jufeng Team... is here to give honor points.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming casually looked at Yang Jun who had left and said, "Ahem."

Xia Ming's cough attracted all the eyes of everyone present, and Xia Ming casually said: "That, can I participate in this competition?"

“What’s the thing…”

When Wang Lan heard this, she was overjoyed and said happily: "Brother Xia, you want to participate in this competition."

"Yes." Xia Ming touched the tip of his nose and nodded.

"Very good."

Wang Lan jumped up happily, which made the other players look at each other. Although Xia Ming is very strong, he is not as strong as Wang Lan so excited, right?
Chapter completed!
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